Post by tracekingston on Apr 12, 2010 0:11:13 GMT
TRACE M. KINGSTON
Don't blink,
they won't even miss you at all
And don't think that i'll always be gone
You know i've got you
like a puppet in the palm of my hand,
don't you let me down !
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HAI THURRR~ MY NAME IS CAITLIN and I HAIL
FROM WHATEVER THE CALIFORNIA TIME ZONE IS!
AREN'T YOU JEALOUS ;] YOU CAN CONTACT ME
BY PM OR EMAIL: CAITLINNNXD@YAHOO.COM. OH,
AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR GOOD LORD, ATLEAST SEVEN YEARS NOW!
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Don't blink,
they won't even miss you at all
And don't think that i'll always be gone
You know i've got you
like a puppet in the palm of my hand,
don't you let me down !
• • • • • • • • • • • •
HAI THURRR~ MY NAME IS CAITLIN and I HAIL
FROM WHATEVER THE CALIFORNIA TIME ZONE IS!
AREN'T YOU JEALOUS ;] YOU CAN CONTACT ME
BY PM OR EMAIL: CAITLINNNXD@YAHOO.COM. OH,
AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR GOOD LORD, ATLEAST SEVEN YEARS NOW!
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[/b] trace matthew kingston* / FULL NAME
* / NICKNAMES[/b] he doesn't really have any set nicknames. he accepts anything and everything though usually.
* / AGE[/b] nineteen.
* / GENDER[/b] male.
* / JOB[/b] n/a.
* / SEXUALITY[/b] straight.
* / MEMBER GROUP[/b] musicians.
* / CONDITIONS[/b] ADHD, slight addiction to alcohol, somewhat of a sex addict (though he'll never admit it), addicted to marijuana, addicted to cocaine, growing addiction to pills.
Trace was sent to Stanfield after his mother discovered a white powdery substance on his bedside table that obviously wasn't left behind from a powdered doughnut. After being interrogated by his mother he was kicked out and after only being on the streets for about three hours, was arrested for public drunkeness. His mother collected him from jail and promptly sent him to Stanfield.
* / FACE CLAIM[/b] john o'callaghan
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[/b] pretty girls, music, cigarettes, alcohol, marijuana, the occasional pill every now and then, texting, computers, technology in general really, books, dogs, music, girls, sex, video games, pranks, jokes, slipe and slides, bounce houses, flannels, tattoos, shoes.* / LIKES
* / DISLIKES[/b] obnoxiously loud people, extremely quiet people, people who can't take a joke, country music, little yappy dogs, people who don't treat others as equals, politicians, preps, cats, liars, posseive people.
* / POSITIVE TRAITS[/b] caring, kind, loving, funny, sweet, helpful, intelligent.
* / NEGATIVE TRAITS[/b] stubborn, extremely competitive, liiitttllleee bit of an anger issue, yells, has been known to punch things (and by things he means people), serial dater, serial kisser, serial anything sexual, jealousy issues. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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[/b] Newport Beach, CA.* / HOMETOWN
* / PARENTS[/b] Hilary May Kingston, 36, housewife.
Joseph (Joe) Robert Kingston, 38, deceased.
* / SIBLINGS[/b] twin brother, rylan alexander, younger by two minutes.
* / OTHER FAMILY[/b] n/a.
* / HISTORY[/b] Trace had a pretty common life. Grew up in Newport Beach with his two parents, Hilary and Joe, and his younger twin brother Rylan. Perfect family life. Dad didn't beat Mom, neither of the brothers were drug addicts or off trying to rob banks or drug stores. Everything was seemiling perfect until Trace's father passed away when Trace and Rylan were only in seventh grade. It was tough for them, but even worse for their mother, whom now had the task of raising two growing boys on her own and with just one salary. They eventually lost their house and moved into an apartment near the beach, which wasn't in the best part of town. Even though Trace and Rylan continued to stay at the same school as before, each was now running with a different crowd.
Trace had found himself in band after band, each cracking under the pressure of Trace's growing drug problem and need to party at every waking moment. By the time he graduated from high school, he had no plans to go to college, didn't have a job and was sleeping most of the day and then leaving at night, usually not coming home for a few days before eventually showing up asleep on the couch. His mother had enough when she found the drugs in his room, and after he was arrested she sent him off to get help, leaving a bitter Rylan behind, Trace isn't exactly looking forward to his new home. Then again, he'd be crazy if he was.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY MIADAY PARADE AND IS FOR HER USE ONLY.
THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY MIADAY PARADE AND IS FOR HER USE ONLY.